Genosha
By: Tyler Ross
Between my walls the foundation is left in ruins
A fantasy world is where I rest my head in attempt to escape from the ugly that surrounds me
Those I called friends sizzled away like water evaporates in the sun
I barricade myself within these walls to weed out those with guns
Who take aim at my target I call my life, in which I try and live to the fullest, away from the strife
Fighting to break free with passion and running from those consumed with apathy
This is my last chance at saving me
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